Album: Every Good Boy Deserves Fudge

Something so clear

Gray skies feel so good today
Gray skies feel so good today
Bring me cold, come rain
Clearing the prey of the way
Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got it so bad
Should have seen it coming
Should have seen it coming
Like a bird flying at a window
Didn't see it coming
Didn't see it coming
Like a bad timing on the sidewalk
Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got it so bad
There's a certain comfort in being confused
I find certain comfort in being confused
It's clear to me, and it's clear to you
No more confusion with you
Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got so bad
Got